the dying leaves; pt 6

based on a true story,     “Alright, meat’s done.” Sean walked into the dimly lit living room with his plate in hand. Emma watched him sit on his new favorite spot on the couch, across the living room from her. Her face showed that she was now, upset. Sean began to cut through his … Continue reading the dying leaves; pt 6


the dying leaves; shadows

It was somewhere around twelve A.M.; and somewhere between the loud music, the perfectly mixed drink, and conversation that I smiled through, the persona was born. She. I had said how I had stopped drinking previously, but sitting in a bar was just the push I needed to 'reward myself' for the amount of time that … Continue reading the dying leaves; shadows